His volume was neither high nor low, and it fell into Zhou Ye's ears so clearly.

The child was opening the door and pausing.

Just from his back, Zhou Lianshen couldn't guess what he was thinking.

It was unknown how long it had passed before Zhou Ye turned around to look at him. A big smile appeared on Qingjun's face. With the childish pajamas on him, he finally had some worry-free things that a 13-year-old child should have.

He raised his chin and said proudly: "Well, do we both have to be so polite!"

Then, he ran out of the bedroom like a rush.

The door was not closed tightly, and the child shouted outside at the top of his voice: "Aunt Zhao, please give me another bowl of porridge. I was not full just now!"

Zhou Lianshen heard that his depressed mood finally relaxed and couldn't help but smile.

...

Under Zhou Lianshen's strong request, Shu Wan stayed at his home at night.

She didn't have pajamas and could no longer wear Zhou Ye's clothes secretly, so she had to wear a Zhou Lianshen shirt.

Shu Wan's figure is relatively thin. Compared with Zhou Lianshen, she should be very short, so wearing his clothes will make her look very loose and her hem covers her thighs.

The room she lived in had no separate bathroom. She took a shower in the living room bathroom. As soon as she opened the door, a shadow fell from her sight.

Then, a familiar woody fragrance broke into the breath.

As his wrists tightened, Shu Wan subconsciously retreated as he approached inch by inch.

Then, with a "kha" sound, he closed the door again and locked it down.

Shu Wan was shocked, and the little rabbit in her heart was excited and uneasy. She blinked her eyes and her voice was very low: "What are you going to do?"

His mouth raised: "Ask aware of it."

The bathroom has a small space, and as soon as he comes in, the environment looks particularly cramped.

Shu Wan stepped back a few steps and her body hit the cold tiles. But she didn't feel cold at all, because the fog in the bathroom had not completely dissipated, as if she was in the warm and humid clouds, her heart was filled with

Wait for the dewdrops of flowers to bloom.

Zhou Lianshen was wearing a nightgown, not a casual pajama during the day. It has a gray-blue silk texture and a cool touch.

The two stood in the empty seat next to the showerhead, and there was a faint fragrance of shower gel in the bathroom, which was hard to say what it smelled.

In short, on such a night, it is particularly fascinating.

When Shu Wan looked at him, Zhou Lianshen was also watching her.

She was wearing his shirt and didn't know when she stole it from his closet, without his permission or questioning him.

She has a good figure, and even with such loose clothes on her body, it still makes people feel delicate and stylish. The collar is not completely buttoned, and the shoulders on one side fall a little lazy.

She is ready to go to bed, so she is so casual.

But when it falls into men's eyes, it is full of temptation.

The long legs were also moving uneasyly at this moment, and they were a little white.

As if he noticed his gaze, Shu Wan pulled her shirt down.

But it covers the legs, but it can't cover the collar.

She obviously realized that her earlobes were redder little by little.

Shu Wan's hair had not been blown dry yet, so she wiped it with a towel, but the end of her hair was still wet, which quickly wet the shoulders and back of the shirt and pressed it against her body, making people feel a little uncomfortable.

She moved quietly. In such an atmosphere, she was extremely nervous and didn't even dare to look up at him. She stared at the belt of his nightgown for a moment, and suddenly an inexplicable idea came up: He changed to sleep

Is it convenient to take off the robe...?

While Shu Wan was thinking about it, a hint of crimson appeared on her cheeks.

The next moment, his jaw was suddenly lifted up by him.

After all, after getting an injection, I recovered a lot of energy and was not so sick, it would seem very hateful.

His voice was hoarse, not sure if it was because of illness or something... asked her: "Who asked you to wear my clothes, huh?"

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